Chapter 83

"Mr. Chen, hello!"

In the stairwell, Xiao Rui looked up and saw Chen Yang walk in from outside, and quickly greeted him.

Xiao Rui's voice made Chen Yang slowly raise his head, and then...

Xiao Rui couldn't help but cover her mouth, shocked beyond measure.

What was this look of helplessness, anger, and sorrow? How could such complex emotions be mixed in a pair of eyes?

Most importantly, it had only been a few days since they last met, yet this landlord's cheeks had become much thinner, his eyes were bloodshot, and his entire person looked much more haggard.

What had he been through these past few days?

"Mr. Chen, you..."

"You... hello."

A hoarse voice interrupted Xiao Rui's words. Chen Yang, ignoring the woman's surprised expression, passed by her and took out his key to open the door and walk in.

"Bang!"

The sound of the door closing made Xiao Rui come to her senses. She glanced worriedly at the door, shook her head, and walked out of the building.

Inside his own room, Chen Yang put the vegetables he was holding into the refrigerator, then took out a bottle of cold drink and drank it down fiercely.

This act of drinking was very intense; in just a few seconds, he finished a 600 ml bottle, vividly demonstrating Chen Yang's ruthlessness.

Then, Chen Yang sat on the sofa, closed his eyes lightly, and rested for a moment.

This was a rare moment of rest, and he had to make the most of every second.

Otherwise, he would definitely regret it.

After resting with his eyes closed for ten minutes, Chen Yang got up, went to the kitchen, and started cooking.

As the saying goes, a modern man's excellence can be seen in whether he can manage household chores and cook. Regardless of managing household chores, Chen Yang's current cooking skills were extremely terrifying.

What was terrifying about it?

It was his knife skills!

To save even a second, Chen Yang had practiced the techniques of cutting vegetables and meat to a level of perfection. Vegetables were placed on the cutting board, and with a few swift movements, the knife turned into dozens of blurred shadows, and a bitter melon was already cut.

Then came the next bitter melon.

The entire process of cutting vegetables took no more than ten seconds, and cutting meat took less than half a minute. The slices of meat, as thin as wings, were neatly placed in a bowl.

The next step was to put oil, heat it, pour in soy sauce, and with a series of skilled operations, a dish of stir-fried bitter melon and meat was successfully cooked.

Eating, Chen Yang did not eat like an ordinary person.

Ordinary people eat by taking a bite of vegetables and a bite of rice. Chen Yang, however, grabbed the plate and poured a large mouthful of vegetables into his mouth, chewed it, then grabbed the rice bowl and poured a large mouthful of white rice into his mouth, chewed it, and repeated this process. In just a minute, he finished his lunch.

This way of eating was very much against basic human decency, but Chen Yang had no choice. His right hand only allowed a certain amount of rest time each day, so he had to try to reduce the time spent eating as much as possible. This made Chen Yang very helpless.

"Host, time is up."

This cold voice made Chen Yang's body tremble. Without saying anything, he put down his chopsticks and walked out to the basement.

In the basement, the core foundation was still in the open state. Chen Yang sat on the chair and closed his eyes slightly. The next moment, he was already on the cliff of a snowy mountain.

Five days of a total of 500 hours of inhumane training had changed Chen Yang a lot. Even standing just a few centimeters from the edge of the cliff, looking down at the bottomless abyss, his body did not show even a hint of fear.

"You've come."

Unconsciously, Tom Cruise appeared silently beside Chen Yang.

"Yes, instructor."

"Then, let's start the 125th live combat drill."

As soon as the words were spoken, Cruise attacked Chen Yang again!

This 125th live combat drill over the past five days saw Cruise's speed and strength increase even more. With one punch, Chen Yang, standing opposite him, immediately felt the air being knocked away. The air currents swayed, and a strong wind, carrying countless snowflakes, fiercely blew against Chen Yang's body, making his clothes flutter backward.

The speed of the punch was so fast that it created an illusion, as if the air was rippling like water, with ripples spreading outward from Cruise's fist.

"Bang!"

Like the sound of a thousand-year-old temple bell, the moment their fists collided, dozens of compressed and explosive gusts of wind, like invisible whips, fiercely and quickly lashed the ground and surroundings. Large clumps of snow could not withstand the instant shock and scattered in all directions. In the middle of their confrontation, the snow was swept away, leaving only a hard rock surface.

Then, the ripples and vibrations in the air seemed to become even greater, and the thunderous roar continued to echo on the snowy mountain cliff.

Chen Yang and Cruise, using their hands and feet, did not stay in one place. They moved quickly, becoming invisible blurs, and attacked each other with bare hands.

As their figures moved, the wind from their punches caused the air to tear. The two superhumanly strong bodies displayed a power that would shock any human.

Finally, after their last confrontation, they stood apart, about ten meters apart.

"So, this is what Chief Luo meant."

Sighing deeply, Chen Yang felt the changes in his body and fully understood the intentions of his right hand.

In modern society, ordinary martial arts indeed cannot pose a threat to someone with a gun, and firearms are indeed powerful and decisive weapons.

Facing someone with a gun, someone without a gun can only be captured.

But this conclusion is based on ordinary humans!

After being parasitized by his right hand, Chen Yang's body was transformed using various methods. Over time, his body had become something beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

No matter how talented and well-trained an ordinary human might be, the force of a powerful punch is only about 450 to 500 pounds, or about 200 to 250 kilograms. This is already quite impressive. A 200-kilogram sandbag, when hit by an ordinary person, might not even move, let alone with a punch.

But why did Chen Yang understand the intentions of his right hand?

Because after practicing the unrestricted peak combat techniques designed by his right hand, he could use the double power from his thighs and waist, generating a force of 5500 kilograms with one punch.

Such terrifying power has never appeared in human history and is unlikely to appear in the future.

With such terrifying power, human common sense was shattered. Chen Yang's transformed leg strength allowed him to run at a speed of 50 m/s, and a single palm strike to the top of someone's head could directly crush their skull into their chest.

With such strength and speed, ordinary people couldn't even see his movements, let alone aim a gun.

Therefore, his right hand forced him to first train in the use of his strength and techniques before learning to use firearms. This was the reason.

"It seems you have understood the meaning of Chief Luo's actions."

Cruise nodded. "Your comprehension is fast. You have mastered various techniques, and under the specified strength index, there is nothing more I can teach you."

Chen Yang smiled bitterly. How could he not understand quickly?

What is the fastest way to learn? Of course, it's through direct practice. Especially for such combat techniques, the fastest way is through live combat.

Over 500 hours of live combat drills, Cruise explained while not holding back. In the first 105 live combat drills, Chen Yang was nearly killed 65 times, died 36 times, and was severely injured 4 times. Not a single drill was easy.

It wasn't until after the 105th live combat drill that he gradually learned to protect himself and eventually reached a level of parity with Cruise.

There is no free lunch, and no free power. Everything can only be achieved through hard work.

Chen Yang, who had been beaten to the point of his skull cracking, his eyes being gouged out, and his groin being kicked, thought about giving up in extreme pain, but there was no such thing as giving up here. He had to endure it, and he eventually toughed it out.

By the 125th live combat drill today, Chen Yang finally reached parity with Cruise, and his depressed mood was swept away, making him feel happy.

After 4 severe injuries, 65 near-deaths, and 36 deaths, Chen Yang had finally transformed, completely bidding farewell to his ordinary human identity.

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